Dawn. just a couple of updates: 1. changed my blogskin. like this one...looks cleaner, fresher. 2. changed my subject combination. doing lit, econs, maths. which effectively means im back in yr1, and thus 3. changed class. now in 3304. it rocks. *grinz* let's try to pre-empt a few reactions. 1. "you WHAT?" Ans: i changed class. thus going back to yr1. yes, im aware that it means i'll have an extra year in tj. and that no matter what the politically correct answer is, it might have a detrimental effect on my hopes of a scholarship. but hey. i've made up my mind. chose the wrong combi last yr, making up for it this yr. 2. hrm. there IS no '2'. that's primarily been the reaction. save for those who know me better than i thought they did. haha. so, as it stands now. lit rocks. no 'i should have' or 'should not have'. which, really, is my philosophy in life. no regrets. made a mistake? rectify it, if you can. i could, so i did. people involved were really very understanding. threw me off balance for a while. couldnt be happier. :) hrm. in the process of changing my template i have lost several links. hehe. like jess' blog. oops. could u send it to me again plz? eternally grateful. *winkz* will try to establish a tagboard. my typing skills have detoriated. i had to type 'tagboard' 3 times to get it right. sheesh. 'somebody for someone' by the corrs is playing in my head right now. nice song. gets irritating when you cant turn it off though. my collection of classics is being put to good use. haha. i havn't read tess of d'Ubervilles, jane eyre, the bloody chamber or dracula since i was in primary school. ha. now i have an excuse to be a bookworm again hurrah! i realise now what disturbed me as a 12 yr old still disturbs me. hrm. so much for growing out of monster in the cupboard fears. i cant read MR james stories without sprinting up the stairs after turning off the hall lights. or jumping into bed in a single leap after turning off my bedroom light. haha im such a chicken :p i wanna learn drums. (yes, i know i've said this countless times. but i really do!) and the saxaphone. and french. and hindi. tt'll be cool, don't you think? when thoughts and words they don't combine your heart you feel you've left behind don't fret i know just how you feel it's as though your happiness fate wishes to steal but if in this sad state you yourself find think not that i am to you blind my friend my arm is ever near to guide you from that which you fear just promise me that you'll be true to friendship and what friendship holds due for a slip of the tongue may be all it takes to deign that both our hearts must break at the parting of friends who almost more than friends became but for the weakness of one, and lack of strength of the other and thus as friends we must remain .:ethereal:. with that, i bid you g'nite. adieu!